We are really funny creatures in the way we perceive our existence. We see things in sequences, in a marching line of time, but that is only part of the story. What we don’t often see is life itself. Life that is not linear at all. Life that has no up or down, no...

I am not the autumn moon, Chris Cornell sang in I am the Highway, I am the night. The night, not the moon. The highway, not the rolling wheels. But what are you? The autumn moon or the infinite night? The one seems stuck in a gravitational orbit that pins her...